Friday, July 1, 2011

Green



rain
on
fig
leaves

~

song
for
ordinary
gods




~




6 comments:

vazambam said...

And the fruit

globes of honey
and nectar

for mortals.

William Michaelian said...

Mortals. n. pl. They who live forever within the space of a single moment.

Dwight said...

Thanks... I would comment more, but I find myself unable to.

William Michaelian said...

On the contrary, your comment strikes deep to the moment. And so I thank you.

erin said...

i found a leaf once on a trail, covered in beads of water. that walk! william. that one that i told you of. i was stunned, mesmerized. i think it was the most beautiful thing i had ever saw. i stopped and picked it up. carried it home. it dried. i considered rewetting it. knew it would never be the same thing twice.

xo
erin

William Michaelian said...

And it’s still changing.